The tyrant's petite group is squeamish again

Chapter 372 Isn't 372 afraid of insulting gentleness?

Before the banquet started, Bai Mo and Si Yumin watched the scenery.

The Yanyu Building faces the river, and you can see misty waves on the river, just like a fairyland.

Looking from the back, people and scenery blend together, like a beautiful picture scroll.

Before the banquet started, Bai Mo went to change clothes, Lao Feiling saw it and followed, and the two met by the sink.

"Bai Mo, if you're sensible, leave the third son immediately." Lao Feiling looked arrogant, "You are not worthy of him, and standing beside him will only make people feel that he is humiliating yourself."

Bai Mo sneered, whoever gave Lao Feiling's face wanted to meddle in her and Si Yumin's affairs.

She wanted to leave, "I still need to change clothes, please let me go."

Lao Feiling didn't step aside, but continued: "You don't even think about it, given Chen's habit of emphasizing civility over martial arts, how much influence will you have on him?
I'm different, my father is going to be the prime minister in the future, he's the official's right-hand man, but what about your father?The higher you climb, the more officials will think that your father is superior to others.

Moreover, my father is now a member of the third son, so what do you compare me to? "

"You think too much, I never want to compare with you, because you are not worthy!" After Bai Mo finished speaking, he quickly slipped away while Lao Feiling was not paying attention.

Lao Feiling looked at Bai Mo's back unwillingly, recalling Bai Mo's words.

This vulgar general's daughter dared to say that she, Lao Feiling, was not worthy of comparison with her!
She was so angry that her chest heaved violently, she suddenly thought of something, walked forward quickly, grabbed Bai Mo's sleeve, "Don't go!"

Bai Mo frowned, this Lao Feiling pretended to be gentle before, but now he doesn't pretend at all. "What else do you want? Do you want to fight with me? You are the daughter of a civil servant, aren't you afraid of being insulting?"

Lao Feiling seemed to be annoyed by Bai Mo, and pressed Bai Mo to the wall beside him.

After Bai Mo struggled a few times, Lao Feiling angrily shook off Bai Mo, and let Bai Mo go to change clothes.

Bai Mo entered the clean room, thinking about Lao Feiling's behavior while changing his clothes.

Lao Feiling looked like he was out of control, but it was not reasonable.No matter what she did, she shouldn't let herself lose her composure like this.

And Lao Feiling was outside the cleaning room, waiting for Bai Mo to come out, while greeting those women who also came to change their clothes, and chatting along the way.

Among them, Yang Hong, the county magistrate's daughter, saw Lao Feiling's bright clothes and Hanjing's accent, so she guessed that Lao Feiling should be a nobleman in Beijing, so she smiled and flattered Lao Feiling.

Lau Feiling's eyes sparkled, this pawn can be used.

"Just now when I was changing clothes, I accidentally bumped into an acquaintance, but she seemed to be a little angry, and started fighting with me." Lao Feiling said.

Yang Hong felt aggrieved for her immediately, and said angrily, "Why are acquaintances so stingy, and even fight with you?"

Lao Feiling whispered, "Let me tell you, don't tell anyone else. It's the white girl who appeared with Mr. Mo."

Yang Hong sneered coldly: "It turned out to be her."

"Ah! Why is my ring missing?" Lao Feiling suddenly became nervous, and began to rummage through his sleeves and waist purse, but he couldn't find it, "Before I bumped into her, it was still there. What can I do if I don’t have the ring, I was thinking about donating it later to raise money for the common people! Why did it disappear?”

Yang Hong's eyes sparkled, "Don't ask, the surname Bai must have stolen your ring!"

(End of this chapter)